Short Critter Poems
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he comes in moonlight
prowling the neighborhood
looking for dinner
stopping by to check the cat's bowl
watching me through the window
Stalking,.....waits awhile
She inhales the woodland airs.....
Animals beware......
Nose to tail the vixen stares.......
Fixated,....... her prey beguiles.....
While camping up high in the trees
I woke up one “mourning” to pee
Thought that I heard a “bare”
But it was only a “hair”
Who was eating my breakfast with tea.
Written on 3/21/2016
The dangerous critter is the lowly mosquito
They spread germs around the world, my amigos
Need to squish them flat
With a swat and a splat
Watch for blood all over your chemise-o
The sleep I desire
is for resting of the mind.
The sleep I desire
will happen when I am tire.
The sleep I desire is now.
______________________|
For Amy Green Critter Tanka Contest
April 11, 2014
What happens when you look in a mirror
Does the image give you the finger, make you bitter
Does that freak you out
Make you wanna shout
Your image is supposed to reflect a duplicate critter
The most dangerous critter is the lowly mosquito
Spreading nasty germs round the world, my amigos
Need to squish them flat
With a swat and a splat
Watch for blood and guts all over your chemise-o
Fat Mouse
He has scored three
me still none
He is fat
I, running out of cheese
a little critter he is
outsmarting my genius
this house
not big enough
for the both of us
the battle is on
the outcome
unknown
The most dangerous critter is the lowly mosquito
They spread nasty germs round the world, mes amigos
Need to squish them flat
With a swat and a splat
Watch for blood and guts all over your chemise-o
© Jack Ellison 2015
Forget all you’ve heard about horsepower
Hamsters can take you six miles per hour
Running a wheel neath the hood
No oil needed, all is good
These critters can snooze during rush hour
An entry for the Eco-Friendly Vehicles contest
Onanism
The vehemence of sexual arousal
Quest no gender
A critter owns the vehemence
On the nib of sexual delirium
Is solely,
Her and He own sexual pleasure
Their elate melded with blood en route veins
Onanism brings a euphoric sense of freedom
Sticks
landing!
Crucial flaw -
cool critter flops
Ninja Warrior's cool million Pipe Dream.
*Pipe Dream is a Phase 3 American Ninja Warrior obstacle ~ so close, little guy ;)
Make it Five Poetry Contest
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9/22/19
When captured in a heron’s beak
An escape plan froggy did seek
Frog croaked I’m no quitter
I’ll strangle this critter
The outcome for heron looked bleak!
Quitters Never Win Poetry Contest
Sponsored by Margarita Lillico
05/10/21
" UGLY " Nasty little critter that someone just "MADE" up!! " BEAUTY " Comes from within,sometimes " DEEP" within the SOULS of the PETALS only crumbles when "UGLY" is whispered in the wind and eyes rest themselves upon the "BEAUTY" of the souls, "NOT" the "SKIN!!" -KLM
The Son of God
The Son of Man
Be He this and more
Father/Mother Nurturer
of land, mountains, seas
shores all sand, though countless
every grain numbered – a sacred
atom
The seabird sails
the forest bird sings
every critter both large
and small
Green is the color of us all
Al the plumber was in such a funk
He's outwitted by a pesky skunk
He got called out at night
to such an awful sight
Critter stuck in a drain, how it stunk!
1-3-19
Submitted for limerick contest
Sponsor: Joseph May
Theme Chosen: Plumber
The snow--
cool and white--
crisp and fresh--
in the moonlight
a black cat
crosses a path,
and I think:
'such a cruel rap
this critter has gotten!'-
sleek and hushed like the snow
seeking to enter every crevice
reminded by the wind
to cover ground
quickly as possible
all creatures
the prey of time….
NATURAL AND BEYOND
(Haiku)
Noble tree critter
Never feels proud or bitter
No epigram fitter
(Senryu)
Looks like uncle Joe?
Each is a handsome so-and-so
Could be God’s plan you know
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Written for John Freeman’s Contest “Natural and Beyond!!”
It is mid winter now,
our valley in full frosty
set; all the forest, absent
canopy a crystal wet;
heard a drippy
critter sneeze, not a wild nose escaping
cold's frigid breeze --
bare trees in thick bark sleeves --
yet no limbs entirely forsaken
Nature will again show us, her blossom
memory --
Tiger in a Cage
It paces roars and gnashes teeth,
a tiger has its stripes.
Red and white and black and brown,
and paws so big with claws.
But most of all I wish I was
our God as he’s above — below.
To kiss the critter on the mouth,
his meaty breath — I gag.
And snuggle tender into him and stroke his tiger fur.
Pop a critter in your mouth,
Its all you get for lunch.
A big juicy bug
on which you have to munch.
You know you really wanna
take a nice big bite,
if you do it fast enough,
then the bug wont fight.
Wash it down
with some fluid
that really looks quite vile,
After that,
you wont want to eat
for really quite a while.
Listen to poem:
*Image of Conch Shell by Pixabay.
The Conch Shell
The
Conch
Shell is
a marvel.
Its curling feature
is a phenomenon, in and
of itself, yet it enables you to wonder the
sort of critter that it harbors. Its unique vivid inner colors compliment it.
2022 January 13
HMS; 1, 1, 2, 3, 5, 8, 13, 21, syllables.
Haughty hefty Helga has healthy hatred
Igniting ignorant Inga’s inebriated idiocy
Justifying jealous Julie’s juvenile judgements
Kindling crafty Kara’s crazy critter-like craftiness
Leaving Lonesome Larry loathing lofty lying Leland
Making Malicious maltreated Mallory manageable
Nasty negativity nonchalantly noticeable in Neverland.
Under this asphalt sky
i sit pondering life
enjoying these quiet hours of the night
by myself
no unwanted guests
to throw me off my thoughts
I sit for hours
then miraculously
the dawn breaks through the night
like a knife
awakening every critter
the birdless sky
begins to fill with life and sound
I am embracing every moment
Whispers heard as sweet nothings here,
Full of enchanted lies just to fill the ears…
Tantalizing young hearts filled by lusty desires,
Broken down rusty critter heading for fire…
What should one in innocence, expect to acquire…
From one who whispers with the tongue of a liar?
Comments: The liar's tongue is full of deceit and there is
no truth in it.